Light be the turf on thy tomb!
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On A Sun-Dial Near Venice
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Lines On The First Leaf Of An Album
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Ode To Ease
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I knew that this must end-at first
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Belphegor
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The Full levee, the crowded hall
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Dialogue
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Reply To Some Melancholy Verses Beginning "Why Do We Live?"
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Sonnet From The Portuguese Of Camoens
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